Marvel: Why should I save you? We are close friends.

Just when Shi Liu thought he had won the battle and was about to launch the next offensive, something strange happened.

When G shot the tenth arrow, the raging sea of ​​fire suddenly seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and began to roll back. The flames and fire walls that originally belonged to the pomegranate,

It was as if it was given life, biting back at its master, pushing back Pomegranate's own special move intact.

At this moment, Shi Liu's face changed suddenly. He never expected that G could break his unique skills in such a seemingly disordered but actually mysterious way.

Pomegranate's body was instantly engulfed by the sudden sea of ​​fire. The flames shot up into the sky, devouring everything he had.

When the flames gradually subsided, Shi Liu struggled to get up from the ruins that were destroyed beyond recognition. His skin cracked because he could not withstand the high temperature of the flames. The boiling magma slowly seeped out along the cracks, making him look like a demon returning from hell.

"It feels so good!" Pomegranate laughed hysterically. "As expected, it's more interesting to fight against an opponent like the first generation Arashi! But this time, I, Pomegranate, will never lose again!"

"Art is explosion!" He roared, and tore open his chest with both hands, revealing the core shining with strange light - a constantly rotating Marley ring. His eyes flashed with determination and madness, "Take this move from me! End Star Explosion!"

As he gave the order, countless fireballs formed by flames suddenly appeared in the sky. They increased rapidly like a meteor shower, one after another, ten after ten, until they filled the entire sky, creating a spectacular sight.

The blazing light and terrifyingly high temperature made the surrounding air seem to be on fire; even the spectators in the distance could feel the suffocating feeling of oppression.

However, facing the overwhelming fireballs, G remained extremely calm, without any panic or fear, as if these fireballs were not aimed at him.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as if he had already seen through everything.

However, the scorching temperature made him sweat unconsciously as the Guardian of Mist.

But his first reaction was not to worry about his own safety, but to think of another more serious problem: "Damn it, if these fireballs really fall down, the Hell's Kitchen area will be razed to the ground! By then, Chen Ye will not let me go easily. I have to think of a way."

While G was thinking of a solution, he even had time to taunt, "Too easy to understand, your flames will just spread mindlessly.

"It seems that I need to let you truly understand what Lan is."

After saying this, he tore off the necklace and pressed the Storm Ring into his collarbone. The fire of death gushed out from the wound and turned into a corona: "The attribute of Storm is decomposition—"

Driven by his will, the remaining raging flames seemed to be summoned and gathered towards G. They were quickly compressed and condensed in his hands, and finally turned into a dark red longbow.

This longbow exudes a fiery aura, the bow body seems to be made of pure flames, and the bowstring is a wisp of invisible dead fire.

G pulled the longbow to its full extent, and the arc like a full moon drew a bright trajectory in the night sky.

Then, an arrow condensed on the bowstring. With G's roar, the arrow flew out, but suddenly disintegrated in the air, turning into 100,000 burning arrows, shooting towards the fireballs like a meteor shower.

At the moment the fireball and the arrow collided, a miracle really happened.

The energy that should have caused a huge explosion dissipated as quickly as the tide receded, without any roar or fire. Pomegranate widened his eyes in astonishment, watching his flames being decomposed into tiny points of light and dissipating in the night sky.

However, this is just the beginning.

“The so-called raging waves—” G’s cloak fluttered in the strong wind, and his figure was like a king controlling the storm.

The first generation of Lanshou's ring flashed a mysterious light between his collarbones, converting the kinetic energy of the entire Hell's Kitchen into the flame of death.

"It is a tide of rage that causes the law of causality itself to collapse."

G poured all of the Death Flame into the longbow in his hand, pulled the bow to its full draw again, and aimed at the pomegranate.

This arrow condensed all his strength and will, as if it could penetrate the shackles of time and space and strike the pomegranate's soul.

Seeing the arrow flying at him, Pomegranate's whole body emanated a violent flame of death. He gritted his teeth and tried to cross his arms to withstand the attack.

However, what horrified him was that the arrow seemed to have the ability to see through everything. It quickly decomposed his flame structure and penetrated his body directly, leaving a shocking bloody hole.

The moment the arrow pierced through Mare's ring, a picture vaguely emerged in Pomegranate's eyes: under the starry sky of the 13th century, seven young people sat around a campfire, drinking together, and their laughter echoed in the night sky.

That was their dream and glory in the past, but now it can only become an eternal pain in his heart.

Pomegranate knelt on one knee, his body constantly overflowing with decomposed flame fragments, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Although the arrow pierced his chest, the mysterious power miraculously did not take his life.

"It's too flawed." G walked up to Shi Liu, with a hint of disdain in his tone, "A loser like you who can only smash things around doesn't know how to use real strength."

After saying this, G turned around and was about to leave, as if he had lost interest in the fate of the pomegranate.

"Why... don't you just kill me?" Shi Liu spoke with difficulty, his voice carrying a hint of reluctance and humiliation. He believed that G was insulting him and trampling on his dignity.

"The flames of the storm are not responsible for executions, they only decompose things that should not exist."

After hearing this, Shi Liu's eyes flashed with complex emotions.

He didn't say anything else, but slowly pulled out the red arrow from his body and stabbed it into his chest again.

This time, he inserted it accurately into his heart, as if he wanted to prove something with his life.

"I don't need anyone's pity." Shi Liu's voice dissipated in the wind. The next second, his body turned into sparks of fire and was completely decomposed by Lan's flames.

G looked at the place where the pomegranate disappeared, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes.

But soon, he returned to normal and quickly walked into a corner.

At this moment, he was not as cold as before. Instead, he muttered to himself with a look of aftertaste:

"I was really handsome just now! It's a pity that the first generation and Chen Ye didn't see it."